there’s a place I go; I think its one you know
I become the mountain, the penetrating earth
seven sisters watching dance in seven time
complex universal, lonely in lonely places
the arrow SAG shot the simple act RAM
the daughters of the daughters of light
breath rising, expanding chest, until
stillness, immovable, aerodynamic SAG
bound in its flight, targeting light
awareness and availability to the signal
charged by the Sun, its duly seasoned course
praise be to the secret Sister Star
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